Riches in Disguise

Chapter 329

I snorted. He chose a good name.

Jaxon was about forty to 50 years old. He looked scary, like a stereotypical mobster. His pretentious swagger made me want to beat him up.

Six of his guards, who were his favorite subordinates, trailed after him. Lynn also slunk in behind him in a short, red dress.

People tutted and said, "Isn't that our boss' woman, Lynn?"

"To be exact, she was Mr. Davis' woman."

"Who told you that she was only Mr. Davis' woman? It's not like Mr. Wilde hasn't slept with her either."

"He's not the only one who's done so. I heard that Arthur and the other leaders have had long-term sexual relationships with her as well. She's public property now."

"As if. If she was public property, you could seek her out right now and see whether she let you have a go at her."

during such gatherings. He's trying to tell everyone that our ex-leader's woman is now his plaything,

whispered at their

wanted to cover my ears to prevent myself from hearing their disgusting conversations. However, I

longer stand it. I told Quintus, "There's no

up immediately and walked toward

at Jaxon and pondered about how Elijah had fallen into this asshole's trap and gotten

a familiar figure in the corner

his wounds, grumbling incessantly. He was

a glare. In a few sentences, he

it. Why would Jaxon care? Damian stewed in a corner

when they made eye contact, but no one commented

Jaxon had brought Liana on stage. She crossed her arms and was

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